Rule 36

Chapter 6

"Today's special moments are tomorrow's memories." -Genie

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Okay to start off, RIP Robin Williams you were loved and you will be missed. Secondly, I'm sorry it's been so long since I've updated. I was (and still am) having a bit of writers block. So, because of many comments I will be attempting to write through it! If today's chapter is bad I'm sorry, but I'm trying! Thank you guys so much for your votes, comments, and encouragement. So, without further adieu... chapter six! (Waiiiittt... P.S. I changed the characters... so yeah.)

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Summer POV

We both sat down in my living room in silence. I could feel his eyes staring at the top of my head. Unsure of what to say now that he was here, I stared at my pajama shorts and picked at the strings on them.

"What reasoning do you have for calling me to your apartment at-"He lifted his wrist to check his watch, "12:30 at night??"

Chuckling nervously, I said, "You know what, never mind. It was silly, sorry for calling you-I'm dumb. You should probably head home. Hope I didn't wake you." I rambled on and stood up in the hopes I could usher him out of the door.

"Ms. Jefferson, there must be a serious reason for you calling me this late. No you did not wake me, so please, sit down and tell me why I am here."

I sat down immediately, and looked directly into his eyes. And that, was where my mistake lies. As soon as I looked at him, I felt butterflies and a shiver run down my back. I shook my head and thought, 'Jesus, Summer, get a hold of yourself. He is your boss for god sake!'

"I twiddled with my fingers nervously before saying, "Well, um... I got a call f-from this guy that h-has been harassing me lately and um... it just made me a little anxious. So I c-called 9-1-1, but all I got was the dial tone. Then I called N-Nick, but he was busy. And the guy said that he liked my curtains so I was really scared, you know? I called you and now here I am rambling nonsensically because I'm incredibly worried." I took a deep breath in, realizing I had said everything in one breath. At this point, I was almost hysteric.

Looking down passively, I, once again, began to pick at my pajama shorts. I felt tears beginning to leak down my face. My vision was blurred, and my nose was beginning to run. I felt the couch dip and my heart jumped when Mr. Porter's arms wrapped around me.

I heard him clear his throat before asking, "Was it the same guy that put you in the hospital?"

I nodded my head against his chest. Breathing in, I began to realize I was surrounded by the smell of him. I began to take deeper breaths until I remembered that it was creepy to do that.

"I'm sorry... you're fine. You know that right?" He asked while running his hand over my hair. "You know he can't get you here."

I pushed away from him, "Mr. Porter, you don't understand, he's done this before. He can get me... and he will. I know he will... he's that sadistic. What he's doing it's... happened before."

Realizing how tense the situation had become, I tried to lighten the mood, "He's pretty nefarious, like an evil cat."

He shook his head and slowly rose from my couch. He then turned to me and asked, "What's your favorite movie?"

Warily, I replied, "Uh... Mrs. Doubtfire...?"

He laughed quietly before simply saying, "Okay." He then proceeded to turn my TV on and find the movie Mrs. Doubtfire and pressed play. Once on, he sat down next to me and we both began to watch the movie.

About half way through the movie, I felt Mr. Porters head fall onto my shoulder and his light snores reverberated in my ear. I giggled silently, but continued watching the movie. Before it was over, I had also fallen asleep.

So, as I said before, just tell me if there is any spelling or grammatical errors (which there probably will be)... so um yeah. And the beginning is the picture of who will be playing Blake Porter!! If you don't think he's hot then WHAT?! Any who please vote and comment love you